I think its finally happening, the audience,

Is beginning, to shape me,

I have died, and I'm mortal again,

Blood flows through my veins,

And just like the others, I can be judged,

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Just the same, previously,

I had no choice, but to be good,

God has blessed me, so what,

Could I do, he has given me too much,

Too many, should I complain,

Should I be immortal forever,

No, so I sought my own fall,

I sought love, tits and pussy,

All the things, mortals feed on,

And its finally here, the ground opened up,

And I am vulnerable again,

Thanks the heavens,

Thank my friends,

I’ll remember you,

As I feast in hell.